Chapter 113    It feels so good to be beaten up

Huo Lin was "flirted" by Lin Zaishan, a dying man, and was very annoyed inside, but it was not easy to have an attack on the spot, so he had to endure it for a while.

Lin Zaishan was sentenced to death by group beatings, and four executioners appeared one after another, each sharpening his knife and preparing to beat him up.

Lin Zaishan was still trying to seize every minute and persuaded these people with great sincerity: "Everyone: I know you are all in control, but there is no need to be so obedient to the inhuman arrangements of the organizers, right? You are obviously people with unique skills. A man should be a hero in life and a hero in death. Why not be the master of yourself? There is nothing scary about these people in the audience."

"Idiot, do you think we have a short circuit when your brain is short-circuited?" The culvert mocked.

Lin Zaishan patiently explained: "Actually, what I mean is that we join forces, everyone can escape easily, why bother to be slaughtered here?"

"Savage, don't look at it. There are snipers and heavy machine gunners in the corners. Their guns are loaded with special armor-piercing bullets. If you want to die, don't implicate us!" The ATM reminded.

The stapler said: "Silly, since you dare to challenge everyone, you must be ruthless by everyone."

The harvester sneered, "Why do you want to talk so much nonsense to this dying guy? Let's discuss how to divide the labor later. I'm going to remove both of his arms."

The dump truck said to the harvester: "Then I will break his legs."

The stapler hurriedly said, "You two guys have wrapped his limbs, so I can only nail his balls."

The cash machine said: "Brothers are so cruel. I decided to be kind and remove five of his ribs."

Lin Zaishan's qi abilities have recovered at this time. Of course, he also investigated the safety protection and firepower configuration in the hall. After thinking about it, he felt that it was difficult to escape safely with his current strength. Blind action may affect the four colleagues and executioners in front of him who were discussing how to remove him from pieces.

"Everyone, I respect your personal choice." Lin Zaishan said, "Because you are all forced by the situation and have no choice, no matter what extreme measures you take in the contest that is about to be held, I will never complain."

The harvester mocked: "Brother, you've made a mistake. We have been holding it in for several days and haven't killed anyone. We are all happy to use our professional skills to send you a ride."

Lin Zaishan smiled bitterly and said, "Since this is the case, I feel guilty and disrespectful."

The cash machine said: "To be honest, savage, I really can't bear to kill a top-notch opponent like you. Kill you today, I don't know which one can only have another two-person who is comparable to you in the Year of Monkey and Horse Month."

"Now, the second-hand people are also rare animals," said the stapler. "The streets are full of smart people who can take out a gun from their pants and shoot your head at any time."

At this time, the female host Huo Lin loudly declared: "The savage's group fight to death execution competition begins now, with a competition time of 5 minutes, two more minutes more than the normal game. The purpose of this arrangement is to increase the fun and viewing. Audiences who may not be familiar with the situation will ask: If the executioner wins or is not killed within the specified time, what should we do? I want to tell you that if this really happens, we must congratulate the executioner on the executioner because he has won the opportunity to continue to live. However, from the history of the Great Journey, such a thing has never happened. So far, no one has survived the beatings of more than four highly professional killing machines."

Huo Lin paused for a moment and then said, "Just just now, this 'kind' savage reminded me to go to the doctor. I want to tell him when he can breathe and some of his organs are still there: I have no problems with my body, and there is absolutely no so-called asymmetry; please worry more about your body. Please invite the referee on the court below!"

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The referees in the execution competition must wear well-protected armor, of course, to prevent sneak attacks and retaliation by vicious players.

The referee on the court wearing a turtle-shell-like breastplate sent a signal to the start of the game.

The four "killing weapons" of the tumbling machine, harvester, stapler and cash machine immediately surrounded Lin Zaishan and launched an attack in the order and division of labor that had been agreed in advance. According to the rules, the executioner can use weapons.

The tumbling machine held a heavy hammer and pointed it at Lin Zaishan's forehead and smashed it from top to bottom.

Lin Zaishan kindly commented: "Brother of the culvert, your speed is a bit slow." Then he easily avoided the hammer. Unexpectedly, the culvert flew up and hit Lin Zaishan's lower abdomen. The latter screamed and covered his lower abdomen and retreated repeatedly.

The audience immediately praised the snatcher and threw all kinds of rewards like rain.

At this time, Lin Zaishan was too careless and got hit hard when he came up. For the four major killing weapons, it was an excellent opportunity to kill Lin Zaishan; but what they had to consider was not only completing the execution task, but also competing for "appearance time" and rewards.

The harvester pushed the tumbling machine aside and said, "Hey, it's time for me to show my hands." As he said that, he waved his sickle with both hands and attacked Lin Zaishan from left to right.

Lin Zaishan fell to the ground at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, avoided the attack of the sickle, and then rolled several times and pulled away from the harvester.

distance.

The harvester sneered: "The reaction is quite fast, but it is useless." The sickles with both hands attacked Lin Zaishan from both sides at the same time.

Lin Zaishan asked in surprise: "Why do I look so familiar to you in this way of using the knife?"

"Is that true? You must have been killed by my double swords in your previous life."

The two sickles of the harvester made the faster and faster, and even reached the point where the sword was gone. The swords were covered with swords and shadows, which covered the forest in the middle.

Lin Zaishan instantly started to see the trajectory and position of the harvester sickle, and was secretly shocked: "Although this guy is fast, I can still deal with it easily; but this move is really exquisite. If I change myself, I will definitely be chopped and covered in blink of an eye. Fortunately, I have a vague impression of this set of swordsmanship and know his various changes."

"Papapapapapa", Lin Zaishan, with bare hands, actually launched a fast attack with the harvester, and used his fist moves to resolve the harvester's killer move without any danger.

The harvester's surprise was even better than Lin Zaishan. His sword technique was bought by his master not long ago from a wandering merchant for a high price. It recorded videos of Lin Zaishan's hero using a knife during the battle of the end of the world. He had just studied a few moves and had a sudden increase in his martial arts value, and he rarely met an opponent in the Dale Fighting Arena. And the unknown savage in front of him could easily see through and avoid it. Could it be that the sword technique is fake, or did the savage learn this sword technique?

"Swoosh", the harvester's move suddenly changed. The sickle in his left hand cut a big hole on Lin Zaishan's shoulder, and blood suddenly splattered. The audience applauded thunderously, and rewards came.

The cash machine was envious and jealous. It rushed up to block the harvester and began to attack Lin Zaishan with the King Kong gloves in his hand. His gloves were specially made, and as long as they were hit, they were no less powerful than swords and guns.

Lin Zaishan calmly fought with the ATM and asked, "Brother, can you tell me why you call the ATM?"

"Because my master hopes that I can become an ATM so that he can make a fortune and realize his dream of marrying a rich and beautiful woman and reaching the peak of his life." The ATM said it without being anxious or slow, but his hands were full of attacks.

"So that's it. Who is your master?"

"My owner is Mantanghong, the owner of Lai Erliang Bar in Guicheng."

"Wow, it's so good!" Lin Zaishan praised, "It sounds like your master is a loser."

"Yes, you're right at all." The cash machine smiled and whispered to Lin Zaishan as if she was a close friend.

Lin Zaishan was confused by his expression and his vigilance decreased. The ATM took the opportunity to attack.

"Bang", Lin Zaishan was hit hard on his chest and fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

The ATM immediately rushed forward and "finished the knife". Lin Zaishan turned over and avoided the attack. He asked the ATM in surprise: "Brother, you are really smiling and hiding your knife. You are sinister and cunning, and you are so unpredictable."

The cash machine smiled and said, "It's normal, brother, I'm just making a living to save my life."

The stapler said, "You are already showing off, it's time for me to show off." He shook the nail gun in Lin Zaishan's hand and said, "Brother Savage, I'm going to tell you that before the end of the world, I was a house decoration, a seventh-level carpenter and a second-level electrician. This nail gun is my specialty weapon. There are 100 1.5-inch steel nails inside, which can shoot through composite boards within a distance of 3 meters. By the way, I'm good at various decoration styles, retro style, primitive style, European and American style, and even the second-dimensional world. If you like, I can shoot a super cool shape on you."

The stapler immediately attracted the attention of the audience, because in the Dale Fighting Competition, players were basically prohibited from using firearms for safety reasons. Nail guns were the only long-range weapon allowed. Whenever a contestant held a nail gun to participate in the competition, the organizer had to put up transparent tempered glass in front of the audience just in case; and the audience was generally interested. Imagine how perverted it was to nail the slaves with nails like hedgehogs.

"Papapapapapa", three nails shot straight into Lin Zaishan. The latter hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and the nail that shot out of the air flew out and hit the tempered glass bomb and landed on the ground, causing the audience to exclaim.

"It's good performance." The stapler praised, and the muzzle of the nail gun in his hand hung down. Lin Zaishan thought he was going to give up, but who knew he shot twice at Lin Zaishan's foot. Although Lin Zaishan had already reacted quickly, the foot without shoes was still shot through by a nail.

"Ah, Lin Zaishan screamed in pain, leaned on the fence, picked up his foot that was nailed, gritted his teeth and pulled out the nails inside, and blood spilled on the spot again.

Someone in the audience shouted loudly, "It looks good, it's so exciting!" "The savage's chrysanthemum is nailed down!"

The stapler raised the nail gun and signaled to the audience to gain popularity and reward.

Lin Zaishan shouted in surprise: "You bad guys are so cruel. Even the chrysanthemums are unwilling to let go."

The stapler comforted: "Brother Savage, I shot you with a nail. It's already very civilized, very polite and elegant. You don't know that some perverted players like you the most. Maybe when they see you, they will play male and male games with you on the stage. When they meet them, you will know what cruelty is, inhumanity and beasts are."

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At this time, many spectators began to clamor and asked the executioners on the field to follow

Their will torture and execute Lin Zaishan.

Lin Zaishan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to the audience: "You inhuman guys, you don't know how to torture others. You have the ability to end up trying to get shot through your feet by a nail gun."

An audience member shouted wildly when he heard this: "Bitch deserves it! You should use this cruel method to deal with a bitch like you!"

Lin Zaishan asked the man, "Where am I inferior to you? Am I inferior to your knowledge or my moral character? Why do you say I am inferior to you?"

The audience shouted: "Just because I am a free citizen of Guicheng, and you are a slave. Slaves are bitches."

Lin Zaishan dodged the executioner's attack while quarreling with the audience, "I was still free a few days ago. It was out of kindness that I was unfortunately arrested and sold into a slave to help a few people. I don't think I should be this slave."

The audience continued to shout from afar: "You are a natural bitch at first glance! You are kind-hearted to help others and tell you that in this end of the world, kind-hearted people are bitch!"

Lin Zaishan sighed and said, "I don't understand. Who gave you so much resentment and hatred, which made you regard kind-hearted people as bitches. Could it be that your parents' close relatives suffered misfortune because of kindness?"

The audience cursed: "Get out of the way! My parents and relatives are not as cheap as you. You are just a piece of manure, no, you are even cheaper than manure! Anyone who sees you will hide from you. I really don't understand, where did you come from? He can actually sell cheapness on the stage of Dale Dou? If you want me to say, you are so cheap, any person and thing related to you will become cheap!"

The audience wanted to continue cursing, but suddenly a gunshot hit the back of his head, knocking him to his brain to burst, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The hall immediately became quiet. The one who shot was not someone else, but the noble lady Wang Jue who was tall and above. She breathed a sigh of relief at the muzzle of the small pistol in her hand and said coldly: "A ordinary free man dares to call someone a bitch in front of me. I think you are a bitch, and a bitch that is so cheap." She turned to the organization staff and said: "Take this guy's body into the zoo for feed, and now notify the city guard to collect all his property. If you encounter resistance, shoot them all on the spot!"

A staff member was ordered to send a message immediately.

Wang Jue returned to the VIP seat with elegant steps and said to the players and referees who were in a daze on the field: "Please continue the execution match."

Wang Jue's behavior shocked everyone else in the hall. The already-minded audience began to examine their situation and words and deeds. Everyone suddenly realized that the audience who had just scolded Lin Zaishan as a bitch was really naughty, so naughty that they died first when watching the execution competition, and they died earlier than the person who was executed.

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The execution competition continued. The four major killing weapons also learned from the incident just now. Lin Zaishan was a slave and a bitch like them, but behind him was the most powerful privileged power in Guicheng. Whoever did not understand this would be a bastard.

When they attacked Lin Zaishan, they no longer tried their best and were unreserved, but pretended to behave.

In this way, Lin Zaishan, whose strength was greatly reduced than his heyday, was bombarded by the four major killing weapons, and persisted until the last second without any danger.

Ding, the ringtone for the end of the execution race rang. There was another noisy in the audience, because in just a few minutes, another unprecedented result of the competition was created by the same person. Everyone looked at the organizer and Wang Jue with great enthusiasm, wondering how things would be over.

After a while, the female host Huo Lin walked into the center of the arena and announced: "The execution competition has ended, and the executioner failed to kill the execution subject within the specified time. According to the relevant rules, the savages of the execution subject in this game have the opportunity to continue to survive." She announced that she passed by Lin Zaishan and deliberately stepped on Lin Zaishan's injured feet with high heels.

Lin Zaishan said: "Beautiful host, do you want to be mean too?"

Huo Lin didn't dare to speak and left quickly.

Wang Jue got up and went straight to Lin Zaishan, stared at his eyes and asked, "Do you know Lin Zaishan?"

Lin Zaishan replied blankly: "Who is Lin Zaishan? Why are everyone asking him?"

Wang Jue snorted coldly, "If you know any information about Lin Zaishan, it's best to tell me without reservation. Maybe when I'm happy, I'll ask my subordinates to add two dishes to your meal."

Lin Zaishan said: "Private beauty, you'd better control your temper. It's not a good habit to kill people at any time. The 'bitter brother' just now was indeed wrong, but he won't die. As a direct victim, I have not yet expressed my punishment, and you were shot dead. This is really too much."

Wang Jueleng ignored it and turned to the bodyguard and said, "You make good arrangements to make sure that this savage slave dies on the field of Dale Dou next week!"

The bodyguard nodded repeatedly. After Wang Jue left, he sighed and asked Lin Zaishan: "Brother Savage, you are so kind! You were beaten up by a crowd just now and didn't die. Now you dare to talk back to Ms. Wang Jue. Now you have arranged your death date in advance."

Lin Zaishan smiled foolishly and said, "From the perspective of breaking through the physical and mental limits, it is actually good to be beaten by experts like the four major killing weapons."
Chapter completed!